Crr - SUPER HUMAN Lyrics

I've been feeling like a, how can I say it
I've been feeling like a superhuman
Music booming, get a beat then abusing
Bruising, losing, stuming
Got the mad dudes improving
But the truth is you've been falling off
And that's not my problem
I just played the hand that I was dealt
Hating on me won't get you convinced
You should probably focus on yourself
If you wanna get paid
Better get on the move or the rest lame
And I've been broke too
Till I made that news
And I got that loot from the paint game
And I won't go back
Aim and attack anybody in the pack
Who hold me back?
And I bite my tongue
I'ma write these stacks
Till my hands go numb
And my psyche go black
All for the fans
All for the folks
All for the ones that never lost hope
Even in the past when I was dead broke
Till I found my break and became the GOAT
Be made provoked
I got em all paid
That rich y'all rap
I really just did that album
Dropping bricks for the impact
Know the bottom, you get a blow
Yo, lit that cup in the mess though
30 years menstrual
Cycles, I'll show you how I keep it fresh though
No matter the stress load
Give me the bag and I pull up like Presto
Houdini move like David Blaine
You can't see me
Just don't be one of my Yeezys, bitch
New God flow, this my Bible
So now I lead my disciples
Instead of just following the cycle
I've been so dead, toes down
They started comparing me to Michael
Texan, Jordan, Tyson
Either way, know I'm coming for the title
'Cause y'all know I never lose
I've been in the mood
I don't even gotta think about it
I pretend to do it
I ain't never gotta pull it out of me
I interview and know that this is not rehearsed
I got a gift that just occurs
Ride a hook in universe
They like Cassie so down it
Let's let me show em
My magic works
Look, expedienmus
Let's be honest
Y'all shoulda known that we keepin' honest
I shoot for the stars and comets
Hit for the comets, not for the comets
Hit for alignment like I design it
Cuffin' my kit, let me just pick off and call me
I'm a fire emoji, I'm a scotch bonnet
I'm a flamethrower, I'm a lost pilot
Runnin' out of mileage
I'ma break the sun, it's what I had on collision
I don't fly by it, I abide by it
If I'm not top five, I'ma die tryin
I'ma highlight and then fight the climate
Lift up the sun, it's risen, bitch
'Cause when I'm in the building, they in they feelings, feel
Wait, stop it
Pay homage
For the best sound artists chronic
From the beats to the pen to the pockets
Ain't nobody got an artist poppin
If they're not artists, then I'm starvin
Then it's less the drunk, here I'm guardin
It's a real f*ckin' run to get me started
This H.O. market, I mark my tallyin
They live in a dream
Triple the money and double the streams
Started with fans, they turn it to fiends
Look at the numbers, you know what I mean
Look at the scene, I shoot at the screen
Look at my blood, the shit in my jeans
Usually nothing's ever what it seems
But lookin' at me, you gotta believe
I've been coppin' a new job, but if you ain't know
Wonder where the goddamn kids so wavy
Lock in the boot, droppin' a few platinum records
This year, finna back and go crazy
I've been the truth, I've been the proof
Ain't no one of my day been hatin' lately
I've been the looser, how I know lose
When it feels amazing, bitch
Got a bit of craft, I don't need a ride, yeah
I can put a bag in and make it back
How they never made a rack, celebrate the pride, yeah
Whenever they meet me, they be completed at
I'll go down like a motherf*ckin' elevator shaft
I'm risin' up to this day
I could run out like a motherf*ckin' dog
Say the mask and destroy everything in my way, bitch